Birthday Haiku
The still, gray river
awaits the first flakes
crows call from a tree.
Lainie Senechal
Thank you to everyone who send such lovely birthday wishes. Your kindness made the day more special for me.
Birthday Haiku
The still, gray river
awaits the first flakes
crows call from a tree.
Lainie Senechal
Thank you to everyone who send such lovely birthday wishes. Your kindness made the day more special for me.
Summer Moves On (an ovillejo)
Black-eyed Susan puts on a show,
summers go –
cicadas sing season’s song,
time moves on.
Corn grows sturdy and so tall,
soon comes fall.
Languid days that to us call,
August hours that give great joy,
but these moments are quite coy –
summers go, time moves on, soon comes fall.
Lainie Senechal
The ovillejo, which means ” tight little ball of twine”, is an old Spanish poetry form. I learned the form from Rhina Espaillat.